160 A spark can start a prairie fire
But the notebook on her chest and the girl's stubborn eyes still made Qingqing shake her head firmly.
"I don't know her!"
The man narrowed his eyes: "I really don't know?" ”
"I don't know!"
Hearing this, a smile welled up in the girl's eyes.
The man handed the test paper on the table to Qingqing's hand.
"Go back to work, help me send this down."
Qingqing took the test paper, turned around and walked out of the office.
Even when the door is closed, you can still hear the screams coming from inside.
Along the way, Qingqing's brain quickly thought about the solution.
They are all a group of underage people, and the only way to bring down this ghost place is to get conclusive evidence.
The notebook on his chest has been reminding Qingqing to be calm.
Back in class, Qingqing sent the test paper down.
The little fat man leaned against the table, his voice extremely low.
"Ruan Yuan asked me to bring you a message, there will be an inspection in the afternoon, and a meeting in the cafeteria at noon."
Qingqing didn't speak, but the pen in his hand was held tighter.
After the test paper was completed, it was time for lunch to eat, and the time to queue up was included in ten minutes.
The little fat man pulled Qingqing all the way to the cafeteria.
"Zigang, you're here!"
"Zigang!"
"There's no time to eat!"
Several people pulled Qingqing to sit at a table.
"There will be a check in the afternoon, this is our chance!"
"Yes, Zigang, there is only one inspection this semester!"
Qingqing glanced at the few people sitting around him, it was obvious that this was the rebels!
"Without evidence, it's useless to say anything."
"It's a pity that Xiao Yue was imprisoned in a small black room, and the list is still in his hands."
Qingqing hurriedly raised her head: "What list?" ”
"It's the list of people who are willing to testify!"
The little fat man rubbed the scars on his arm: "Zigang, I'll help you again, whether it works out or not, it has nothing to do with me in the future." ”
As he spoke, the little fat man handed a key to Qingqing's hand.
"There is an original version of the surveillance in the principal's office, and it's all evidence!"
There are two versions of the monitoring of the entire ghost school, one is made by technical means to cope with the inspection.
The other is the original surveillance, which includes videos of corporal abuse and abuse.
Again, this is a means for the principal to tie these teachers to a community of interests.
"How do you know that?"
The little fat man shrunk his neck: "I once sent materials to the principal, and I saw it with my own eyes, and I secretly drew this key to make it." ”
Qingqing put away the key, and her eyes became solemn: "When will the inspection team come?" ”
"Three o'clock in the afternoon!"
Qingqing nodded: "We have a ten-minute break in the afternoon, right?" ”
"Yes, the headmaster should have gone out to meet the inspection team at that time!"
A beautiful girl ruffled her hair: "I promise that the director will not show up." ”
"Give me the list, I have a way to come up with it!"
"I'm going to get my mobile phone, and I'll meet at the door of the principal's office at 2:55."
The little fat man stood up as he saw that there were fewer and fewer people in the cafeteria: "It's time, go back to the classroom!" ”
The rebels' brief meeting ended, and Qingqing and Little Fat made their way back to the classroom.
In an English class, Qingqing's brain has been calculating the time and route.
As the bell rang for the end of class, the teacher stepped out of the classroom.
Qingqing immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the principal's office.
At 2:55, I arrived at the door of the principal's office on time.
A boy with blood on the corner of his mouth ran towards Qingqing quickly.
Behind him, two male teachers were chasing after him.
An A4 piece of paper and a mobile phone were stuffed directly into Qingqing's arms.
"Little bunny, stop me!"
The boy's voice was full of weakness: "Over to you!" ”
The voice fell, and he turned his head and rushed directly to the figure chasing him.
Qingqing narrowed her eyes and turned around and walked into the principal's office.
Everyone's attention was focused on the boy, and no one noticed Qingqing's movements.
The principal's room is large, and the walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings.
Qingqing's gaze instantly fixed on the safe.
took out the key that the little fat man gave him and opened it quickly.
into the eye, a thick file bag and a hard drive are placed in it.
At this time, at the school gate, the principal, who was over fifty years old, said sorry to a few people.
One hand took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and his face instantly sank.
I quickly dialed the number: "My file has been moved by the student, you go and clean it up." ”
"Okay headmaster, I'll go!"
A calm voice came out, and the principal hung up the phone directly.
"Sorry, the student was a little naughty!"
"Hahaha, it's normal, it's nature to be active at this age!"
"Let's go, let's see what the school that claims to have the highest admission rate looks like!"
"Lifting, it's all lifting!"
At this time, in the principal's room, Qingqing took the mobile phone and quickly operated it on the computer.
One video after another flew into the phone.
As an adult, Qingqing naturally knows what it means to prepare with both hands.
Suddenly, the door to the office was kicked open.
A man looked at Qingqing with a gloomy face.
"Good boy, I almost capsized in the gutter!"
Qingqing looked down at the bracelet, her figure flashed, and she pulled it with one hand.
This was followed by a side kick that hit the man in the jaw.
Looking at the man who fainted, Qingqing finally let out a bad breath.
Refreshing!
Two students also rushed in through the door.
"Zigang, protect the hard drive!"
The voice fell, and several male teachers rushed up from not far away with sticks.
The two boys didn't last long at all, under the electric shock and the attack of the club.
But I fainted in a few seconds.
However, a spark can start a prairie fire.
The little fat man led a group of people to block the door of the principal's office.
"Stop them!"
A group of students slammed their stun sticks against the door of the principal's office.
Qingqing looked at the progress bar that had been completed, quickly picked up the hard drive, and operated it on the mobile phone.
When the boy's strength was exhausted, a group of teachers also broke through the defense and rushed in.
The stick was about to fall, and the headmaster's cold voice rang out.
"What are you doing?"
The inspection team walked into the principal's office with a solemn face.
All the way to Qingqing's face.
"Classmate, you have done a good job, give me the evidence!"
Qingqing was about to hand over the hard drive, and her outstretched hand paused slightly.
Wrong!
Shouldn't they go and check the children's injuries first?
However, this hesitation, the hard disk in his hand was snatched away in an instant.
Qingqing clenched her mobile phone, slammed away the man in front of her, and rushed all the way forward.
The tingling sensation of the electric current was transmitted instantly.
Qingqing endured the pain and ran outside.
"Grass, I can't bear it, it's a big deal to kill me!"
An angry roar was heard from inside a classroom.
"I can't bear it anymore!"
"him!"